Genius Beast Master: Provoking the Black Emperor by Mistake

No wonder Xuanyuan Shuo was determined to move his secret guards over to her, and he thought about it. Now that he thought about it, Prince Mo Ling was probably really fascinated by her.

Xi Yao glanced at Xuan Bing sideways, "Everyone has his own secret, it's a bad behavior to ask for it casually."

When Xuan Bing was about to make another sentence, Xi Yao suddenly said with a serious look on his face: "A large number of people are coming to this place."

After saying that, he put his head on the ground. After listening carefully, Xi Yao stood up and said, "Go and prepare quickly. If I guess correctly, it must be a wolf rider!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. After coming back to their senses, they rushed back to the camp to pack up their things. Just as everyone was about to run away quietly, a hearty laugh came, and Xi Yao stood at the curtain of the tent and looked at it secretly.

go.

I saw a tall and majestic man with a strong domineering face, riding on a horse and talking to the old patriarch. His facial features were as deep as a knife, making people unforgettable at first sight.

As noble and awe-inspiring as a lion on the grassland.

Xuan Bing looked solemn and said softly in Xi Yao's ear: "The situation is really not good now. Your old lover is here. If we go to see him, do you think he will be alive or dead?"

Xi Yao pondered for a while, "Who told you that he is my old face? Let the secret guards be prepared to run away at any time, and see the situation first."

It is definitely not a coincidence that Mo Ling will come. He must have arrived after receiving the news.

But Xi Yao didn't know where his purpose was, and he didn't dare to go out to see him rashly.

A moment later, the old patriarch's voice came from afar. Xi Yao looked up and saw that the old patriarch was showing a big gift to Mo Ling on the grassland. The people on both sides were having a good conversation, looking at the old patriarch's mouth shape, and

No mention of their matter.

Xi Yao didn't dare to get too close.

"It seems that it was not for us, but be careful in everything and never show off your strength." Xi Yao and his party dressed up as fur merchants.

Mo Ling's sudden visit always made her uneasy, so she was better off when she went to the snow mountain to buy ferret fur.

After checking his outfit again, he was sure that there was no flaw in it. Xi Yao and Xuan Bing fell on their own beds to rest. Xi Yao glanced at Meng Xuanye who was meditating on the beds and turned his head away with a lot of smell.

After a while, the old patriarch's son walked over with a happy look on his face and said, "Seventh Prince, the Crown Prince wants to see the strange beast you want to see, it scared the wolf pack away. It's amazing."

Xi Yao couldn't help but feel "splitting" when she heard this, and she thought to herself that it was not good, why did she forget Xiaobai? Most of the people on the grassland were straightforward and couldn't hide their words in their hearts.

They all saw Xiaobai’s magic and wanted to boast about it.

Xuan Bing sat up and looked at Xi Yao with inquiring eyes.

"Adap the situation." Xi Yao picked up Xiaobai and walked out behind the old patriarch's son. Xuan Bing sorted out his clothes and followed Xi Yao.

Xi Yao held Xiaobai and followed the son of the patriarch, and walked to Mo Ling. Xi Yao glanced at the legendary wolf rider from the corner of his eyes, and saw strong war horses standing quietly in place.

He didn't even make a loud noise. Looking at the wolf riders who were all standing in an orderly manner, he was indeed well-trained!

Mo Ling looked at Xi Yao condescendingly, "Who are you? Why don't you respect me when you see this prince?"

Xuan Bing, behind, hurriedly went forward to perform the etiquette on the grassland and said respectfully: "Dear Prince, the little brothers under him have never seen any big shots, so the etiquette is not clear. I hope that the prince will not have a single one.

The child cares." No wonder Xuanyuan Shuo was determined to move his secret guards over to her. Now that I think about it, Prince Mo Ling was probably really fascinated by her.

Xi Yao glanced at Xuan Bing sideways, "Everyone has his own secret, it's a bad behavior to ask for it casually."

When Xuan Bing was about to make another sentence, Xi Yao suddenly said with a serious look on his face: "A large number of people are coming to this place."

After saying that, he put his head on the ground. After listening carefully, Xi Yao stood up and said, "Go and prepare quickly. If I guess correctly, it must be a wolf rider!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. After coming back to their senses, they rushed back to the camp to pack up their things. Just as everyone was about to run away quietly, a hearty laugh came, and Xi Yao stood at the curtain of the tent and looked at it secretly.

go.

I saw a tall and majestic man with a strong domineering face, riding on a horse and talking to the old patriarch. His facial features were as deep as a knife, making people unforgettable at first sight.

As noble and awe-inspiring as a lion on the grassland.

Xuan Bing looked solemn and said softly in Xi Yao's ear: "The situation is really not good now. Your old lover is here. If we go to see him, do you think he will be alive or dead?"

Xi Yao pondered for a while, "Who told you that he is my old face? Let the secret guards be prepared to run away at any time, and see the situation first."

It is definitely not a coincidence that Mo Ling will come. He must have arrived after receiving the news.

But Xi Yao didn't know where his purpose was, and he didn't dare to go out to see him rashly.

A moment later, the old patriarch's voice came from afar. Xi Yao looked up and saw that the old patriarch was showing a big gift to Mo Ling on the grassland. The people on both sides were having a good conversation, looking at the old patriarch's mouth shape, and

No mention of their matter.

Xi Yao didn't dare to get too close.

"It seems that it was not for us, but be careful in everything and never show off your strength." Xi Yao and his party dressed up as fur merchants.

Mo Ling's sudden visit always made her uneasy, so she was better off when she went to the snow mountain to buy ferret fur.

After checking his outfit again, he was sure that there was no flaw in it. Xi Yao and Xuan Bing fell on their own beds to rest. Xi Yao glanced at Meng Xuanye who was meditating on the beds and turned his head away with a lot of smell.

After a while, the old patriarch's son walked over with a happy look on his face and said, "Seventh Prince, the Crown Prince wants to see the strange beast you want to see, it scared the wolf pack away. It's amazing."

Xi Yao couldn't help but feel "splitting" when she heard this, and she thought to herself that it was not good, why did she forget Xiaobai? Most of the people on the grassland were straightforward and couldn't hide their words in their hearts.

They all saw Xiaobai’s magic and wanted to boast about it.

Xuan Bing sat up and looked at Xi Yao with inquiring eyes.

"Adap the situation." Xi Yao picked up Xiaobai and walked out behind the old patriarch's son. Xuan Bing sorted out his clothes and followed Xi Yao.

Xi Yao held Xiaobai and followed the son of the patriarch, and walked to Mo Ling. Xi Yao glanced at the legendary wolf rider from the corner of his eyes, and saw strong war horses standing quietly in place.

He didn't even make a loud noise. Looking at the wolf riders who were all standing in an orderly manner, he was indeed well-trained!

Mo Ling looked at Xi Yao condescendingly, "Who are you? Why don't you respect me when you see this prince?"

Xuan Bing, behind, hurriedly went forward to perform the etiquette on the grassland and said respectfully: "Dear Prince, the little brothers under him have never seen any big shots, so the etiquette is not clear. I hope that the prince will not have a single one.

The child cares.”